#imma expose my playlist

[blondthndrninja]

10 songs, 10 people

Shout out to @ninhaoma-ya for the tag.

Put your music on shuffle and list the first ten songs that come up, then tag ten people.

Could I Have This Kiss Forever - Enrique Iglesias & Whitney Houston

High - James Blunt

Decode - Paramore

Freak on a Leash - Korn

Forever - Vertical Horizon

Wolf Totem - The Hu

No Strings Attached - N'Sync

Amor - Ricky Martin (Jonathan Peters Remix)

Do Not Disturb - Halestorm

Lost In Your Eyes - Debbie Gibson

Okay ya'll know what to do:

@noldien @eleinkl @sarge1130 @tsvaling @ikkaku-of-heart @endingsarenotalwaysbad @mikangurl @kiwizoom @climatact @quitepossiblybamboozled

[eminems-skittles]

hi hi 🙈🤭

thanks for doing my requests but imma need that playlist🤩 you have some good ahh songs going on lol. oh and can u do another emoji blurb (👑) with Arthur or Logan. thankssss ❤️❤️

- 🪽anon

🪽 anon!!!! i hope you like this!!! the playlist is just my liked songs on spotify otherwise i’d send it to you😭 i’m also assuming you meant arthur leclerc or logan sergeant so if not i can rewrite it for whoever you want it to be!

song: say you love me by fleetwood mac

pairings: logan sergeant x reader

a/n: so sorry this is so short and it’s not the best </3 i’m exhausted but i wanted to get this out asap!!!

say you love me

logan had invited you to his family’s house for the summer break. he wanted to spend time with his family before joining the rest of the drivers in europe for the tail end of the break. the trip had been great so far. you guys had taken to making daily trips to the beach, soaking in the hot florida sun and relishing in the coolness of the atlantic ocean. nights were spent with his family, going to different restaurants or having barbecues.

tonight, the two of you, along with his brother and some of his friends, were enjoying a quiet night in the backyard. food was set out under the glow of stringlights and music played from speakers that were set up around the yard. logan was sat in a lawn chair, you perched on his lap as you listened to his friends talk about their shared memories. his hand sat on your waist, mindlessly rubbing it up and down while he spoke to his friends. you relished in the way his fingers would graze exposed patches of your skin.

“wanna dance?” logan asked in you ear, watching some of his friends pull their girlfriends onto the makeshift dance floor. you nodded, getting off his lap before letting him lead the way. logan’s hands found their spot on your waist and yours landed on his shoulders. he smiled down at you before saying, “oh, i love this song!”

you didn’t reply, listening to what song it was. say you love me by fleetwood mac. “i do too!”

logan swayed you two around during the first verse, humming the song. when the chorus started, he spun you around and started singing the song to you. “‘cause when the loving starts and the lights go down and there’s not another leaving soul around.”

you laughed loudly as he sang off key. he pulled you into him, your chests against each other with one of his hands holding yours and the other resting on your hip. you lean your head up towards him and finish the chorus. “you woo me until the sun comes up and you say that you love me.”

logan laughed at your singing and pulled you in for a kiss. he smiled into the kiss before mumbling “i love you” against your lips.

“i love you,” you told him. “and i love dancing with you.”

“good, because i love dancing with you.” logan smiled before spinning you around again.

[lunaryuwu]

Yo lemme peep that boyfs playlist you got 👀👀

Not gonna screenshot all the songs cuz there are a lot so imma just dump the link here

There is a fair amount of taylor swift songs(exposing my music taste right here) and some chinese songs that i can’t really explain soooo be warned?

Some of them i just can’t explain my vision. It’s just ✨vibes✨(very subjective vibes)

BUT I will mention a few of my favorites here:

• The bro duet - George Salazar & Jason Gotay

• heart - flor

• All You Had To Do Was Stay - Taylor Swift

• Cut To The Feeling - Carly Rae Jepsen

• Love Situation (911) - Blanks(this is one of the ones that i can’t really explain)

• She likes a boy - Nxdia(just imagine it’s he likes a girl for a moment with me okay)

+ first few songs

[devilishdelights]

I would love to know what you have on your mammon playlist👀👀 I have one any maybe they’re song I’m using for projecting but 90% of it was from one playlist on yt that is gone now but I liked it the most

yoooo yeah I can do that!! I’d just put the link for the whole playlist here but for privacy reasons imma just link the songs, so this’ll be a big ass post under the cut lol

These are also songs just based on vibes and not based on what i think he'd listen to, maybe he'd listen to some (i feel like he'd listen to lady gaga... but i could also be delusional.)

Bills, Bills, Bills - Destiny's Child

Beautiful, Dirty, Rich - Lady Gaga

Money Honey - Lady Gaga

Poker Face - Lady Gaga

Rich Girl - Gwen Stefani, Eve

XS - Rina Sawayama

The Bidding - Tally Hall

Dead Inside - Younger Hunger

I feel like these are just self-explainable by the lyrics lol, and they're fun to listen to!!

Think I'm In Love - Beck

I'm Not In Love - Kelsey Lu

I Think I Love You - The Patridge Family (I feel like this could fit Belphie too)

Somethin' Stupid- Frank & Nancy Sinatra

Tsundere shit or whatever that dude has going on with MC in the beginning! (so many with the words love in it awe <3)

I Can't Think of Anybody But U - Vista Kicks

Put Your Money On Me - Arcade Fire

Nervous - K.Flay

Gold - MARINA

Midas Touch - Child Of the Parish

Sweet Talk - Saint Motel (this is just how he feels if your MC hates his ass. hes insane. it's also just a fun song)

Tongue Tied - Grouplove

Sweet - Cigarettes After Sex

Baby I'm Yours - Arctic Monkeys

Snake Charmer - Saint Motel

Late Night Talking - Harry Styles (looook omg..... i don't listen to it often. i apologize for liking it. but the lyrics get stuck in my head :[!!!)

I Like You (A Happier Song) - Post Malone, Doja Cat

Whipped!Mammon songs lol

Baby Blue - Martina Topley-Bird

Arms Tonite - Mother Mother (C'monnn.. cmonnnnn. you know why!!!)

No.1 Party anthem - Arctic Monkeys (juuust added this one. I've decided to twist it into my vision. kinda tsundere mc too? could be both their POVs but i like using it as MC's and Mammon is the girl in the song)

MC perspective kinda!! but they can also apply to the other songs. its really just a mammonxmc playlist tbh but these are like specifically ones in MC's POV

Take on me - a-ha

Trouble - cage the elephant

Lucky strike - Maroon 5

Fluorescent Adolescent - Arctic Monkeys

Suck it and See - Arctic Monkeys

These ones are just kinda random that are in there without a real explanation lol

Im baring my soul here 4 u all by exposing my music.... i also bolded my favorites (in reference to his character and MC). sorry for making this shit a hassle if u do wanna add these songs to ur playlist, if u don't wanna go through this shit link by link just DM and i'll send you the link to my playlist. I'd just rather not have my user out in the open lol </3

Some of these may be considered a stretch... but they work in my mind!! like u said. projecting!! I'm twisting it to fit my vision and all that. A lot of these songs are gendered, which like, I can't do anything about it, and it's not based on that, it's purely based on vibes/how much it relates to the character(s)!

[swabianhotpocket]

I was tagged by @monstermonstre ♥️✨🙏 to shuffle my on repeat Playlist and list the first 10 songs that come up

This will be interesting bc it mostly going to be Songs I dance to or songs that are obnoxious to get me pumped on my car drive to work....

1. Suffocate - Xtina GG

2. Strong - sugr? (i was hoping he would be here)

3. Glitter - Kikow

4. Sensitive - Alex Porat

5. About me - Aviva (yeah makes sense, this somehow turned into an anger song for me)

6. Eclipse - Raon (excellent car song)

7. Ballroom Extravaganza - DPR Ian (also great to sing along to in the car)

8. Neon - Raon (im obsessed with her for car and dancing)

9. Play with fire - Tessa Violet

10. Cover of me - sugr? (also obsessed with him)

Surprised that some of these songs were even on my on repeat but I'm not mad about it

Imma tag @thegrimshapeofyoursmile @bluewishdust @airenyah to expose yourselves :3 if you want to that is

[fictionkinfessions]

hi I can’t sleep, it’s like 5:30 am, so I’m going to instead thinking about Michael and give those thoughts

details that in the big picture don’t matter but I still think about:

- he’s a red, obviously. But specifically like a deep cherry, dark and shiny and maybe a bit bitter but definitely red

- how he’d kick his legs just slightly when sitting on the edge of something. Nothing to obviously but just enough that I could hear a gentle thud if we were sitting on the edge of that little wall by the high school and his shoe hit the bricks

- the cassette player in his car that he insisted was the best way to listen to music and part of why he refused for so long to get Bluetooth headphones.

- the little cassette attachment that let you plug your phone in and play music in his car. I liked picking some playlist and putting it to shuffle and having one song that doesn’t pass the vibe in there just to throw a little spice

- sitting in his basement was always nice. Most of it was finished, just the bathroom had unfinished walls of exposed concrete and I remember a number of times if I needed to just. Reset my Brain, id go into the bathroom and sit against the cool, scratchy concrete as I just took a moment

- I don’t remember the name of his body wash but I remember how it smelled and it was always nice and I know I used it a good couple times + smelled it faintly off him when he came out of the shower. It was a fitting scent for him.

- he had a plasma ball in his room. As well as a lava lamp. I remember thinking both were so cool and awesome when we were young. The plasma ball eventually moved to the basement but then so did the rest of his room, I think. Except I don’t think I ever saw the lava lamp down there, I think it got lost when stuff got moved around.

- he had a cork board with a bunch of memorabilia and pictures tacked up once his room was the basement. I liked looking at it because it had stuff I’d forgotten about and it was nice overall

that’s all I got for now, imma try to go to sleep again

- Jeremy heere

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[incohorace]

4 5 9 17 19 21 24

4. top song i cannot choose an all-time favourite song so i’m just gonna expose myself with my most listened-to song of all time, which is. uh. um. dna by bts….. ahem anyways. the madness of the kpop days is long past. my most listened non-kpop song is dress by taylor swift somehow?? yeah ok :D

5. top album i don’t generally listen to full albums but any ts album is obviously amazing. i also love love love the war: act ii by the family crest. flawless. also how to be a human being by glass animals, mots7 by bts, never gonna dance again: act 1 by taemin and eyes wide open by twice (<- ik i said the kpop madness is long gone but these are great albums i swear)

9. song that you think suits you good life by sammy rae & friends, hurry hurry by air traffic controller, moscow by autoheart, my type by saint motel, mind over matter by young the giant, talk by hozier and unicorns die when you leave by kishi bashi (<- is allergic to making decisions)

17. favorite love song homegirl by king princess or stray italian greyhound by vienna teng or any song from cyrano or die for you by léon or habibi by tamino (!!) or take this waltz by leonard cohen or– i’m just gonna stop there. i could list more but um. yeah no

19. non love song you would still play at a wedding. augh thats difficult like what does one even play at a wedding. actually no that’s not difficult. starman by david bowie. obviously. i’m a genius

21. a nostalgic song SO MANY because when we lived in the us we’d go on long road trips and listen to music and my parents had this one playlist we’d play on repeat. but i’ve got to go for the lion king soundtrack :’)

24. favorite song with piano OOF uhhhhh. i can’t decide so imma go for a couple i have on loop atm: the man with the child in his eyes by kate bush and winter by tori amos

[ikilledamanforthisurl]

Minami x6 you are okay boss everyone needs to recharge sometimes……. Im actually extremely head empty today so apologies if this is like just Entirely Words V_V But real real…… I wish there was more general discussion of Majima's relationship with his family because iirc it wasn’t even something he asked for initially but he gets it Anyways and now he just has to deal with it. But not only that it soon becomes somehow The Biggest Family in the tojo which leads now to Majima basically being responsible for like so much of the clan to the point where he’s constantly getting threatened because there’s no one else TO threaten anymore the tojo is in such shambles…. and well how are you expecting him to act normally and kindly in this sort of situation. I wish the games took it more seriously because I feel like at least w what we see of Nishida Majima's casual violence and abuse is treated a bit too Jokingly but like I get why he’s Like That. World is a hell the cycles just keep continuing forever! Also nah you’re okay for tangents I also actually love Majima a lot I just feel myself break out into hives whenever I have to witness fandom Majima Family stuff where a lot of it treats it as though it’s just like funny cutesy hahas and not like an Organisation of extremely violent and fucked up people who realistically probably don’t know how to really interact with each other and the interesting ways this could be shown. Like i love shitposts top but come on gang. Png

Also I hope you don’t take this poorly but I have no idea who Aratani is <///3 I couldn’t find him on the wiki and Im not super far yet in the yakuza franchise so you’ll have to excuse me if your points In Regards to majima family members which one actually is taken seriously and which one is not Im just nodding along. But YES real I loooveeeeeee the whole minor theme of like reputation and stories in yakuza…. I think Kiryu is the most notable example of this with how much reverence people put on his name and how it affects like important characters (nishiki most obviously but also Ryuji and the whole debate of “There can only be one dragon” etc) but Majima would definitely also have stories about him that would spread far and wide and it doesn’t matter if they’re true or even real at all because it’s the Image that lingers and that would affect the people around him too most importantly to this discussion Minami. Wants to be somebody ism IS real and i am shaking it around by the neck

Minami might be a lil side character goofy guy but he is my friend and ill put the work into developing him if i must. RGG hire me for my spin off game where you are a employee at Majima construction and you do building minigames and get to hang out with and get to know better Nishida and Minami respectively amen. And i hope the playlist making of one day goes well <33

FEAR NOT! i have pickture of the sulking wretched fiend.....

I'm afraid i don't have a screenshot of him not going on about his whole deal but he's literally patriarch-gunner personified....... Aratani (and most other M.Family men that i'll ever mention for a while besides Minami and Nishida) is a Dead Souls exclusive! i am currently watching a playthru of DS because i've already exposed myself to spoilers a'plenty cause idrc + i think having the most atrocious watchorder of Yakuza is really really funny. We've gone from all of Y0 shown to me by an ex > a lil bit of Y1 > Dead Souls > and then imma do either Y7 or Y3. i enjoy making things harder for myself

also ive had the exact same wishful thinking to myself....... sidecharacter spinoff game...... where u just hang out with them or some shit whatever. most loserific iteration being a Minami focused one because Who Even Wants That but i'll own it idc i have ideas. i have plans. the haters (rggstudios legal team) will sabotage me etc etc. i'd like to think i could have an okay shot at balancing the At First I Lol'd with the But Then I Serioused in a way that's satisfying 'cause both are integral to these characters to me. just like, two more seconds of thinking implications of Anything through would do this series Wonders

but sidetracking cause you mentioned M.Construction and its got me Thinking Again cause like.... i like the idea of balancing Nishida + Minami as opposites in many ways who clash and struggle to fit in with the other. they're not perfect opposites by any means but they function pretty closely. i like stressed, decent Nishida representing the side of the family involved with M.Con while lenient punk twat Minami is firmly planted in the Yakuza side. if Junior Leader is at all involved with a training position then that kind of helps prop up this idea a little bit.... though, ofc, there would be plenty overlap, having so many men on payroll practically requires you to make jobs for them, so it's not like the Family is divided into these two sectors or anything.... lots of mixing of shifts goes down no doubt. whether there is a method to this assignment is another story entirely (probably depends on each person's strengths, abilities, whether they applied for sitework specifically, or as punishment/reward)

(shit i made up territory) Minami is probably assigned to M.Con worksites often.... probably as punishment 'cause you already know this man got the 80HDeez he can't sit still and not cause trouble for the life of him. it both keeps him in one place and occupied while still holding over his head that he Fucked Up, Dummy. oh great, now I gotta deal with Nishida's bullshit (petty squabbling ensues in the office that's my setup to get the two to interact on a regular basis anyways.... there's lots of fun to be had with these two, but so little actually bridges them together. they're SOOO WORSTIES but they work on the other ends of the Family. one's at Oyaji's beck-and-call and the other is kept as far away from Oyaji as possible the millisecond he annoys him a lil too much. one belongs in finance and requires anxiety drugs while the other can't dress himself and needs rehab. oh my god theyre so (crushes them in my hands like putty

[faeryloki]

𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐚 𝐲𝐚𝐠𝐚 ♢ 𝐛. 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩 ➸ 2.4k (2,481) 𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮 ➸ mob!bucky x reader ;  “Kitten, don’t make me tell you twice.” 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 ➸ SMUT 18+ ONLY MINIRS DNI, oral (m & f receiving) , face fucking , degrading , pet names (kitten, baby) , name calling , teasing , masturbation ,  mocking , daddy kink , choking , rough sex , edging , hair pulling/yanking ,

𝙖/𝙣 ➸ stan the john wick movies for giving me the baba yaga idea- this is pure filth- and im h-word at my own writing- also i listened to my god complex playlist on repeat while writing this- enjoy :)

*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ: “oh kitten, you really thought you’d get away with touching what daddy owns, huh?” he asked, grabbing your cheeks roughly, forcing you to look up at him from your kneeled position on the floor in front of him, “think batting those pretty little eyes is gonna stop me? you’re so cute when you’re at my mercy.”

earlier that day….

“daddyyyy, please i’m bored,” you whined, your legs strewn over the side of the couch in his office.

“kitten, i suggest you stop whining unless you want to get punished,’ he scolded not even bothering to look up from his work, as a knock sounded on the door.

“enter,” you boyfriend said, his best friends sam and steve walking in, as sam began talking. steve looked at you, giving you a once over, his eyes hesitantly stopping at where your dress rose up on your thigh and it clicked.

you got up, giving sam a quick side hug, bucky’s eyes flickering to yours for a millisecond as sam stopped what he was saying giving you a quick “heya, love muffin” the nickname making you smile as you remembered the whole boss’ girl debacle.

you smiled fondly at the memory of it being the first day bucky let you come to work with him, you were in the kitchen eating a muffin when both sam and steve came in. they stopped, looking at you for a moment before coming up sam throwing the trashiest pick up line, asking if he could be your ‘love-muffin’. you replied saying how you didn't think your boyfriend would be ok with that. they gave you confuse glances, saying something along the lines of “whos the pussy that's not spending time with his girl and leaving her alone?” you simply giggled, saying the few words that made them look like deer in headlights, “oh just your boss, bucky.”

you laughed at their shocked expressions, brushing off saying how you wouldn't tell bucky about what they said. the next time you met, sam joked around about the meeting, calling you ‘love muffin’ and it stuck. but you knew for a fact it irritated bucky every time he said it, mainly because you never told him the origin story and it bugged him.

you moved to steve, giving him a hug, but lingering a little longer than sam, knowing bucky would catch on to the extended affection. steve hugged you back, kissing your forehead as you went back to the couch, deciding on how your plan should begin. the hug you gave steve was useless, only needing it to just give him a little edge.

they talked for a bit, your hands trailing up and down your exposed thigh, buckys eyes flickering over every minute, watching you for a few seconds before going back to the conversation. you pushed your dress up slightly, trailing your fingers up and down, before going across to your inner thigh. you pretended not to notice bucky staring at you, your eyes focused on a book that you picked up of boredom.

you smirked behind the pages, upping the stakes by spreading you legs slightly, happy that the two men who stood talking couldnt see you. your legs opened, giving bucky a view of the red lace panties you had on today. his eyes flickered to you, darkening before turning his attention back to the men. you huffed, deciding to go farther in your plan, you started toying with the edge of the fabric, pulling it up slightly.

sam and steve said bye, giving you a quick wave as you smiled at them, wishing them a good day. you went back to your book, legs spread all the way as your dress did little to hid your actions. you slipped your hand down your pants, swiping your arousal, moaning at the dampness. he looked at you, challenging you to continue. and you did.

you toyed with your clit, small moans leaving your mouth as he smirked at you, amused.

“oh, is kitten needy for daddy? is kitten that needy she wants to be a bad girl?” he mocked, standing up from his desk and walking over. by now your book was rested on your chest, your hand grasping part of your dress as you pleasured yourself.

he stalked over, grabbing your hand and pulling it from under your panties, “now, now darlin’, i didn’t say you could touch what’s mine. and you’re being a bad girl. and you know what bad girls get?”

“p-punished,” you said meekly, not meeting his eyes.

he grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at him, “exactly, kitten, and you’ve been bad girl, so you’re gonna stay right here, and not complain, and when we get home…imma remind you who owns that pretty little pussy.”

*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 

“i asked you a question, kitty, i expect a response. unless, someone wants to be a bad kitty, hmm? you wanna be a bad kitten?” he questioned, kneeling down to you, his hand moving from your cheeks to your neck, pulling you to him.

you shook your head, a whine leaving your lips as his fingers squeezed your throat slightly, a smirk moving its way towards his face at your reaction. “oh, you wanna be good kitty? awhh, look at you, being a good girl…i think my kitty deserves some cream, huh?” he mocked your aroused state, standing back up as he unbuttoned his pants, barely pulling them down as his erection stood free.  your mouth watered slightly at the sight, his red tip dripping precum as veins popped.

“well, what are you waiting for, take my fucking cock,” he said, yanking your head back by your hair, eyes fueled with lust. he let go, hand still placed on your head as your mouth was on him not a second later, swallowing him. he guided your mouth, saliva dribbling down the corners of your mouth as tears formed in the corner of your eyes. he was too big to take, his head hitting the back of your throat with every small thrust of his hips, and your hand worked the rest, moving up and down in tandem with your mouth

your eyes traveled up him, settling on his thrown back head, small moans leaving his mouth as he praised you. his moaning only spurred you one, your hand dropping as you tried to take him whole. his hand pushed you down, taking control as his hips moved roughly, your gags sounding as the tears slid down your face.

“fuck…kitten, doin so well- fuck! takin’ my cock so good,” he praised, his other hand now placed on your head as he fucked your throat. you gagged more, tears soaking your face as your once perfect mascara, streamed down with them, “so close, kitten- fuck- wanna cum in that tight little pussy though.”

he stopped, pulling out and looking down at you, a smirk playing at his lips, “awh kitten you look so pretty down on your knees and absolutely ruined…might have to see you like this more often.”

you whimpered, the though of being on your knees and gagging on him making you clench your thighs together.

“awh, baby, that turn you on? want daddy to fuck your face again? god you’re a filthy little whore, but you’re my whore. ‘m so fucking lucky to have you kitten always so needy and ready for daddy, huh:? and that pussy is just so fucking perfect, kitten, always so fucking tight,” he praised, a whine-like sound escaping your lips as he looked at you, an eyebrow raised.

“what, kitten? what do you want?”

“please- please daddy- fuck me please,” your voice was hoarse as you spoke, the gravelly tone making bucky’s cock as he heard the aftermath of his pleasure.

“want daddy to fuck you, kitten? want daddy’s cock in you?” he teased, his hand on your cheek as his thumb pulled down your bottom lip, forcing its way into your mouth.

you nodded quickly, scooting forward in anticipation, his thumb leaving your mouth as his hand moved down to our neck, grabbing it and squeezing lightly. an involuntary moan left your lips, eyes fluttering shut.

“such a filthy kitten….on the bed, baby,” he ordered, his hand leaving your throat as you hurried onto the bed. he stood looking at you, pushing up the sleeves to his white dress shirt, a smirk pulling at his lips as he watched you wait.

“good girl,” he said, walking closer. the praise had you mewling, a chuckle sounding from his chest at your reaction.

“oh so now you wanna be my good girl?” he hummed, his hand going back to your throat but not squeezing. his thumb softly caressed your neck, his eyes filled with lust and love as you stared up at him, “on your back, kitten….i wanna taste this kitty’s cream.”

you didn’t follow his orders right away, the hand on your throat immediately pushing you so you were laying on your back, you legs dangling off the bed. he pulled you forward by the back of your knees, his mouth leaving hot kisses on your inner thighs as he made his way to your core.

“please…” you breathlessly moaned, the teasing make your cunt throb.

“don’t cum unless i say so, kitten, that’s your punishment,” he smirked, pulling down your panties as he left a quick kiss to your clit.

you whined, his tongue worked your clit, a finger circling your entrance before sinking in, a moan escaping your mouth as it curled hitting your g spot. you felt his smirk against you, his fingers moved faster, moans leaving your lips. your hand pulled at his hair, writhing underneath his mouth.

“please daddy- im so close, please,” you whined, knowing if he continued you would cum.

he pulled away, tutting and shaking his head, “you know the rules kitten, no coming unless i say so. and you don’t want daddy to mad, do you? ‘cause you know what they call me when i don’t get my way, huh babygirl?” you nodded, not meeting his eyes. he moved towards you, a hand forcing your face to meet his.

“what do they call me, kitten?”

“…baba yaga,” you said quietly.

“and why?” he questioned, an eyebrow arched waiting for your answer.

“b-because you turn into the boogeyman when you dont get what you want…” you said, your tongue darting out to lick your lips, his eyes flickering down to your mouth. he smirked, his hand letting go of your face and moving to your throat, trailing down slowly before his fingers wrapped around your throat. a quiet moan left your lips, your legs clenching at his dark gaze. “awhh is kitten turned on by daddy’s hand around her neck?” he fake pouted, his voice mocking as his other hand slipped between your legs, “you like daddy choking you? bet you also like daddy’s fingers on this pussy, huh? just a filthy little slut for me.”

your hand gripped his forearm, eyes pleading to let you cum but your reaction only spurred him on, his fingers moving faster against your clit. your eyes rolled back, the pleasure too much as you held back your orgasm, pleads for him  to stop rolling off your lips.

“please buck- please no more- i cant take it- please.”

he pulled away, pouting, “come on kitten, you know what to call me, don’t make me punish you further by not letting you come at all tonight. i’m being very lenient today.”

“sorry, daddy,” you squeaked out, squirming under his hard stare.

“good girl,” he breathed, aligning his cock with your entrance, teasing you, “now continue being that good girl and take this cock like the slut i know you are.”

his words and his slow invasion into you had you moaning, the stretch still nothing you were used to. his groans mixed with yours, small whispers of your name following as he pumped in and out of you.

“please, daddy, faster- please need you to fill me up- please,” breathy moans left your mouth, nails digging into his skin.

“faster, baby? want me to ruin this pretty pussy? wanna be leaking with my cum?” he taunted, hips slowing as you let out a whine.

“no, faster daddy, please, faster,” you mewled, hips bucking to his but his hand held your waist down.

“say it, kitten, tell me what you want daddy to do,” he groaned.

“want you to go faster, daddy, want you to ruin my pussy, please, daddy,” you begged, eyes pleading as he finally complied, a smirk on his face as he pounded into you. your moans caught in your throat, eyes rolling back slightly. “so tight, kitten, almost like i’ve never fucked you before,” he moaned, hands in a bruising grip on your hips, “just my little fuck-toy, huh, kitten? just love daddy fucking you so good.”

“p-please daddy- i-im so close- please,” your back arched, moans and whines leaving your lips.

“already, kitten? just started having my fun, hold it, baby, you cum when i tell you,” he commanded, a whimper leaving your lips, “got that kitten?”

“y-yes daddy,” you whined, tears welling from the inability to release.

“awhh, is kitten gonna cry? kitten can’t handle daddy fucking her so hard? not letting her cum? you wanna cum, then beg,” his hand slid to your throat, applying the lightest of pressure, but it was enough to send you over, pleads leaving your mouth.

“please daddy, please, i’ll be good i promise, please need’a cum, please daddy,” you begged, whimpering with each of his thrusts.

“cum, kitten, cum,” he moaned as he felt your walls flutter around him, squeezing him.

you moaned as he kept pounding into you, a smirk on his lips as he pulled out, your cum following before he flipped you over, leaning down to your ear as whispered, “don’t get tired on me now, kitten, daddy’s not done with you just yet.”

*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:

taglist coming soon

[ihatebnha]

Middle school Bakugou 1000% use to listen to the black eyed peas. Specifically, Boom Boom Pow obviously. He still has it on his work out playlist lmao. Kiri listened to Soulja boy and denki definitely had candy shop on repeat, that song or Yeah!. I'm sorry to say but shoto kinda gives me kidzbop vibes cause he either wouldn't be allowed to listen to music besides instrumental and like kidzbop would be like a treat 💀💀 or he wouldn't care. Izuku gives me heavy Eminem vibes (bakugou too tbh ( although I imagine it was Izuku who introduced him and bakugou refuses to admit that Izuku knew him first or smth lol)) anyway super long but I could talk for hours about this. Love all of your stuff, keeps me sane through midterms 💜

BAHFASJHASHAHHHHHH HEFHBA SDBH DID YOU READ MY FUCKING MIND????????? BOOM BOOM POW WAS E X A C T L Y THE SONG I WAS THINKING OF LMFAOOOOOO ... that and Imma Be LOL, they literally just have the most humongous Bakugo vibes and like completely unironically, too...

(He makes a big fuss about going to couples karaoke night... but y'all definitely win first place w/ BBP ajksdfaks...)

Yes yes yes to everything else too, tho😭😭😭

Poor Kiri... even now you try to go through his playlist and it's half Metallica and half Ludacris... (crying @ the thought of Denki and Sage the Gemini too, like WHO let him listen to this??? that and Drake smh)

For Shoto, alongside kidzbop and radio disney, the only music he was probably exposed to otherwise were Fuyumi's playlists... so he spent all of middle school with Demi Lovato (la la land) and Gwen Stefani (her solo album) LOOOL.

and god... Deku and Eminem though... are we ready for this conversation? I'm not sure, but i definitely think he and Bakugo used to sit in the computer room together watching his music videos LOOOL. embarrassing for them sadlkalfs because deku still probably likes him. makes u listen to love the way you lie feat. rihanna ALL the time. crying.

(thank you so much for enjoying tho... good luck with midterms!!! sending you so many waves of intelligence <333)

[princelyhelp]

dumb shit kashia has said but make it starters ! ! ! 

april fools you fucking animals, have this joke of a masterlist of dumb shit that i’ve either said or posted. this isn’t a real masterlist pls don’t actually use these OAIGJAIOGJAIO

“How you from the artic and you shivering because of the cold? Fake ass artic fox.” 

“That’s a rich woman’s stack right there.” 

“She got the most property but she’s in our tax bracket. That’s a poor woman.” 

“I don’t know how you’re poor with all that property.” 

“I didn’t win but I won with having the most ones. Like a stripper.” 

“Okay then struggle.” 

“I hope you fall.”

“And you fell! That’s what you deserve.” 

“Why are you touching my feet? ... And for FREE?!” 

“You’re sick? Girl go to the hospital.” 

“I want to be hated in a sexy way.” 

“Not you getting jumped by a one year old...” 

“I’m tryna be biracial.” 

“Teach me how to speak British.” 

“Gosh, I need to be more annoying.”

“Your secret got exposed? Don’t worry, just watch Beyonce perform!” 

“I be stealing memes like I’m white.” 

“I hope you have nightmares tonight.” 

“The reason why I have white hair at the age of 23.” 

“I’m crying, he’s crying, we’re meant to be.” 

“You should’ve kept that shit to yourself, balding man.” 

“This is a judgement free zone! ... Sometimes.” 

“... What if I’m the next Virgin Mary omg.” 

“You scheming little rat, this is why I love you.” 

“If only I was a white boy with long brown hair, then everyone would be falling in love with me.” 

“Actually fuck it, Imma send the money to you via pigeon.” 

“?! WE RAW DOGGING TOMATOES IN THESE STREETS?!” 

“Wait a minute, is this Dancing Queen? Man, who made this playlist? I need to thank them!” *I made the playlist*

“We. Need. SQUIRRELS!” 

“I’m just two white scotts with an identity crisis.” 

“My coffee is the one thing I’ll allow to be colonized.” 

“You guys think I actually remember the shit I type?” 

“The one time I’ll do something for free, no need to bribe me folks.” 

“Angst is literally my thing!” 

[sunnytaes]

Tag Game

RULES: spell out your url with song titles and tag as many people as there are in your url!

thanks for tagging me @felixtok we about to expose the fact that i listen to nothing but kpop. gonna try to keep this limited to my recent playlists so it really reflects the music i'm listening to at the moment!

s: swipe - itzy

u: utopia - ateez

n: nunu nana - jessi

n: no air - the boyz

y: yes or yes - twice

t: take me now - the rose

a: advice - taemin

e: ending scene - iu

s: smile flower - seventeen

um bold of u to assume i know 9 people who would not be annoyed if i tagged them in things, let alone the fact that i know all of the same people that doe does, so imma just tag a bunch and sorry for the double tag lol

@burningupp @saltyone101 @fight-me-m8 @honeyvocalhwang

[akascow]

idk why but im interested in hearing what kinda music you think theyd all listen to lmao the only ones im pretty sure on is like kiyoko listens to mother mother and kenma listens to indie kid music other than that i dont really know

hate to tell you this bestie but i know literally nothing about music so imma just assign them to my playlists bc why not expose myself more on here (and dont judge ive had some of these since like 5th grade okAy)

lil nas- matsukawa (a man of culture)

one direction- oikawa

5sos- hanamaki

justin bieber (stfu)- idk iwaizumi bc we're already starting off w seijoh 4 so i might as well rope him in here too

ajr/pentatonix- hinata he exudes that energy

christmas music- bokuto and he listens to it year round

billie eilish- kageyama okay go off sad king

folk songs/ band music- asahi

not music but still on itunes:

john mulaney- sugawara bc i already hcd it anyways

bo burnham- akaashi

...

and i dont have a country playlist but- nishinoya

[marauders-venting]

i wanna be yours

pairing: dorlene (dorcas x marlene)

genre: fluff

warnings: none

words: 2122

note: inspired by the songs ���I WANNA BE YOUR SLAVE’ by Måneskin and ‘i wanna be your girlfriend’ by girl in red

a/n: this is my first muggle au which is pretty exciting!! (it’s set at hogwarts but its a non-magical boarding school). also i love both of these songs so i kept listening to them as i was trying to write this and it was very distracting

“Marls, come on, duet with me,” Sirius begged. “What’s the point of karaoke if people don’t hear our angelic voices singing together?”

“Yeah, Marlene, go sing with Sirius,” Dorcas encouraged.

“Fine,” Marlene sighed, standing up. “But I have one condition: Dorcas has to sing a song as well.” Marlene crossed her arms, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes as she looked at Dorcas.

“Fine, it’s your funeral,” Dorcas said, shrugging. “Now go sing.”

“What are we singing, Siri?” Marlene asked.

‘I swear to god, Marlene, if you call me ‘Siri’ one more time—”

“You’re making me sing,” she interrupted. “I can call you whatever the fuck I want.”

“But it’s literally the name of an app—”

“Siri isn’t an app,” Remus said, not looking up from his phone. “It’s software that’s part of the iOS operating system. You don’t have to download an app to use it; it’s built into the software of your phone.”

“Yeah, yeah whatever,” Sirius said. “Moony, stop being so anti-social and come sing with us.” Remus looked up from his phone.

“Do you really expect me to sing?” he asks, raising his eyebrows.

“Fine then, don’t sing,” Sirius said. “Just come hear me sing.”

“Fine,” Remus said, but he smiled and joined Dorcas on the couch in front of what Sirius had clearly marked as his stage. “And I wasn’t being anti-social I was reading.”

“Reading is not socialising,” Lily said. “And since when do you read on your phone?”

“Since my favourite fanfic author updated their fic on ao3 and I’m too lazy to go get my computer.”

“Ok, ok me and Marlene are singing now so hush,” Sirius said.

“You still haven’t told me what we’re singing,” Marlene said, standing next to Sirius with her arms crossed.

“You’ll find out in a second,” Sirius said, scrolling through his playlist and selecting a song.

“I’m concerned,” Marlene said, trying to look over Sirius’ shoulder but he held his phone at an awkward angle so she wouldn’t be able to see. “At least pick a song that I know then.”

“Don’t worry you definitely know this song.” And then the song I WANNA BE YOUR SLAVE by Måneskin came on the speaker and a grin spread across Marlene’s face as she and Sirius started to sing.

“I wanna be your slave, I wanna be your master. I wanna make your heartbeat run like rollercoasters. I wanna be good boy, I wanna be your gangster, cause you could be the beauty and I could be the monster. I love you since this morning not just for aesthetic, I wanna touch your body so fucking electric…” Sirius winked at Remus, who blushed and bit his lip. Somebody wolf-whistled and Dorcas turned to find James and Peter laughing and Lily jabbing James in the ribs. Her eyes wandered back to Marlene, who was really getting into the song.

“And I’m a blond girl who’s searching for redemption—” at this, Marlene pulled the elastic out of her hair and shook it out. “And I’m a freak that is searching, Imma motherfucking monster who’s searching for redemption!” Marlene and Sirius started jumping around, hair flying, limbs flailing, laughing when they accidentally slapped each other. Marlene threw her hands in the air and her shirt lifted, exposing an inch of bare skin. Dorcas caught a flash of her belly button ring and the dragon tattoo that they knew started on Marlene’s hip and reached up to her waist. She looked away and swallowed hard. Dorcas knew that seeing this shouldn’t have any effect on them but why did Marlene have to be so gorgeous?

“I wanna be your slave, I wanna be your master.” They whispered the last line and Marlene’s eyes met Dorcas’. She smiled, her cheeks turning a faint pink before looking away, her blond hair falling into her face. Dorcas felt their heart racing in her chest but thought nothing of it. Her heartbeat always quickened when Marlene smiled at them.

“Oh my god, I love that song,” Marlene said, flopping onto the couch next to Dorcas. She turned to Sirius. “I thought you were going to pick some weird, shitty song that I hate.”

“I was going to,” Sirius admitted, “but my desire to sing a Måneskin song was greater than my desire to piss you off.”

“As it should be,” Marlene says.

“You guys were actually really good,” Dorcas says. They knew that both Marlene and Sirius could sing but she wasn’t sure this song was quite the style that suited their voices. Apparently, it was exactly their style.

“Obviously,” Sirius said, one hand now slung around Remus’ shoulders.

“Thanks, Dorcas,” Marlene said, smiling at her again. Dorcas felt the familiar flutter in their stomach. “Ok, I sang, now it’s your turn.”

“Ugh, Marly, don’t make me do this,” Dorcas groaned. “You know I can’t sing.”

“First of all, yes you can; I’ve heard you. Second of all, who cares?” Marlene said. “We had a deal, now go sing.”

“I hate you,” they said.

“Love you too, Dorcas,” Marlene smirked. Dorcas felt like she was being stabbed and getting butterflies all at once. Because Marlene loved them. They didn’t doubt that. It was true. But there was no way that Marlene loved her in the same way that they loved Marlene. And the thought of that made Dorcas die inside.

She couldn’t keep going like this. Being around Marlene all the time, pretending that they’re not desperately in love with her. And Marlene not knowing. That was the worst part.

Dorcas told Marlene everything. Marlene was the one person that Dorcas shared all her secrets with, all her problems and her worries. And Marlene always knew how to help them. She could make Dorcas feel better even if she couldn’t solve their problems. Marlene was Dorcas’ first friend at Hogwarts. She was the first person that Dorcas had come out to and vice versa. She was the person who had helped Dorcas experiment with different pronouns and genders before they found what felt right. Marlene meant everything to Dorcas. But Dorcas had been keeping a secret from Marlene for months now. This was one problem that Dorcas was sure Marlene couldn't help her with. But Dorcas couldn’t pretend any longer. And besides, Marlene deserved to know.

So when Sirius handed them his phone to play her song, Dorcas picked a song she knew she would regret. They already did. But she was going to do this anyway. She picks the original version of the song, not the karaoke version. This way at least if they sound bad, girl in red will mask the sound with her voice.

She takes the fake plastic microphone and stands up in front of all their friends. As the music starts playing from the speaker, their eyes meet Marlene’s, who smiles and gives her an encouraging nod. Dorcas smiles back sadly, knowing that this was probably the last time Marlene would look at them like that, smile shining, eyes sparkling. Beautiful. So, so beautiful. Dorcas keeps her eyes locked on Marlene’s and starts to sing.

“Oh Hannah, I wanna feel you close. Oh Hannah, come lie with my bones. Oh Hannah, don’t look away. Oh Hannah, just look at me the same.” Dorcas hadn’t taken their eyes off Marlene but Marlene wasn’t looking away either. She wondered if Marlene knew that they were singing about her. Dorcas tried to convey her thoughts to Marlene through their expression.

“I don’t wanna be your friend, I wanna kiss your lips. I wanna kiss you until I lose my breath. I don’t wanna be your friend, I wanna kiss your lips. I wanna kiss you until I lose my breath.” Marlene raised her eyebrows slightly, asking the question with her eyes. Dorcas gave the tiniest nod. She was tempted to look away, to spare themselves from having to see Marlene’s reaction. But they didn’t. She kept her eyes locked on Marlene’s and sang.

“Oh Hannah, tell me something nice. Like flowers and blue skies. Oh Hannah, I will follow you home. Although my lips are blue and I’m cold. I don’t wanna be your friend, I wanna kiss your lips. I wanna kiss you until I lose my breath.” Marlene was still staring at her, lips parted in surprise. It could not have been plainer that Dorcas was singing to Marlene. They felt their heart pound in her chest. Marlene knows. And she’s not looking away in disgust. Her cheeks are flushed but she doesn’t look uncomfortable or angry. She just looks shocked. Dorcas thinks the anticipation might kill her but they’re determined to finish the song. Determined to tell Marlene exactly how they feel.

“I don’t wanna be your friend, I wanna be your bitch. And I wanna touch you but not like this.” Dorcas feels herself blushing as they sing the words and for the first time in the whole song, they close their eyes, breaking eye contact with Marlene. When Dorcas opens her eyes again, they see Marlene standing up. She seems as surprised to find herself on her feet as Dorcas is.

“The look in your eyes, my hand between your thighs—” The words die in Dorcas’ throat as they feel lips on hers. Marlene is kissing her. Marlene is kissing her. Her lips are soft, her touch gentle and unsure but Dorcas feels electric currents running through her veins as Marlene’s thumb brushes their cheek and reaches into their hair. And all the while, girl in red keeps singing in the background. Oh, this can’t be real, it’s all just a dream. But it is real. They’re kissing for real. And Dorcas’ hand is on Marlene’s waist for real. And their hips are touching for real. I don’t wanna be your friend, I wanna kiss your lips. I wanna kiss you until I lose my breath. When they break apart, Dorcas is breathless. She keeps her eyes closed until they feel Marlene take her hand. They open their eyes and see Marlene, her cheeks flushed, her eyes bright, a smile tugging at her pink lips.

“Were you— was that supposed to be— were you singing… to me?” Marlene stuttered. Dorcas nods.

“And I meant it,” they said, caressing Marlene’s cheek with her thumb. “I meant every word I sang.” Marlene rested her forehead against Dorcas’ and she closed their eyes again. Marlene squeezed Dorcas’ hand and held it against her abdomen. Dorcas tilted their chin down and kissed Marlene again, her hand rubbing Marlene’s stomach. Marlene sighed and suddenly Dorcas became very aware of the fact that all of their friends were watched them. She stepped back and Marlene turned around. They both blushed but Dorcas couldn’t keep the smile off their face. Lily caught her eye and gave them a thumbs-up, which only made Dorcas smile more. Sirius was smirking at Marlene.

“I told you so,” he said.

“I will kick you,” Marlene threatened. She took Dorcas by the hand and pulled them out of the common room.

They went down to the lake and took off their socks and shoes. They sat quietly for a while, their feet dangling in the water.

“I can’t believe…” Marlene started, breaking the silence, “I mean, this whole time we liked each other and neither one of us said anything.”

“Well, I sang just now,” Dorcas said defensively.

“You were amazing by the way,” Marlene said, taking her hand and lacing their fingers together. “Your voice is beautiful. I told you you can sing.” Dorcas shrugged.

“Sing something for me,” Marlene whispered. “Please.”

“I don’t wanna be your friend.” Dorcas sang the words quietly, slower than the tune of the song. They tucked a strand of Marlene’s hair behind her ear. “I wanna kiss your lips.” She pulled Marlene in slowly by the back of her neck and fitted their mouths together. Her hand finds Marlene’s waist and they pull her closer. Marlene’s hand is on Dorcas’ thigh drawing small circles with her finger. Dorcas sighs and she feels the smile form in Marlene’s mouth as they slide their tongue into her mouth.

When they finally break apart, they flop onto the grass and look at the night sky, littered with stars. Marlene turns to face Dorcas, propped up on her elbow.

“So what do you say?” she asks. “Can I be your girlfriend?” Dorcas laughs.

“You even have to ask?” they say. “Yes, you can be my girlfriend. But there’s one condition,” she adds, smiling mischievously. Now it’s Marlene’s turn to laugh.

“Oh? What’s that?”

“I wanna be yours,” Dorcas says.

“Hmm, let me think about that,” Marlene says, sarcastically, but she smiles at Dorcas and squeezes their hand. “Yes, Dorcas,” she says quietly, “you can be mine.” And Marlene kisses her.

[takeyin-withyang]

See You Again by Tyler the Creator

This is the song that I imagine you and Suna listen to together when you're both pining but both too afraid to make the first move to anything further. You're getting high together and laying side by side in his car with the seats reclined. The air is thick with smoke and your minds feel heavy, but theres something else hanging between the both of you as well. As your 'getting high' playlist rolls through, a familiar song begins to play. A song that gives a deeper feeling to each of you than the other knows.

wc: 315

cw: weed smoking, kissing

He's Tyler's lines and you're Kali Uchis

"I'm sick of chasing, you're the one that's always running through my daydreams , I can only see your face when I close my eyes"

He looks at you from the corner of his eye, his hands behind his head, wondering if you realize how true these lyrics feel to him. Seeing you beside him made him feel warm and at peace, but he can't help wondering how to make it more. This isn't enough anymore, not when he thinks about you for hours after you've closed the door to his car for the night. He feels his heart race as the next lines begin...

"can I get a kiss ? And can you make it last forever ? I said I'm about to go to war, and I don't know if imma see you again"

The next lines to the song play and you feel a rush in your chest that's different from your regular buzz. Your fingers that were resting at your side go to gently graze over your lips without you thinking about it, and you feel your head spin at the sudden indiscretion. You realize you've been daydreaming and the song spoke what you've been feeling for ages. You do feel at war, between keeping things as they were or taking a risk that could ruin your friendship. Hoping he didn't notice, you tilt your head to peak at him only to be met by his intense green eyes.

Your eyes are lidded from your daydreaming and your lips part to speak but nothing comes out. He's getting closer, faster than you know what to do. You don't care, you've lost yourself in your haze and all you want is to know how his lips feel on yours. The beat of the song has dropped and the tempo has increased to a quick pace, as you and Suna become a hasty mess of crushed lips, tangled limbs and warm breath. The same fingers that exposed you are now desperately gripping at his shirt, bringing him as close as you can because you're afraid this isn't really happening...

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SO like I guess I wrote a thing? Idk I'm not a writer this was self indulgent as heck I hope at least one person reads it and thinks hey that's cute. It also REALLY helps the mood if you listen to that part of the song.

[majoris]

first tagging thingies of the year here we go (under the cut so you’re not exposed to the bullshit you don’t wanna)

Check Up Tag

tagged by: lovely @lanafannabanana 🖤 thank you!

tagging: at the end ↓

how are you doing mentally? could be worse I guess? The sadness is persisting. Yes, I am that bitch™

how are you doing health wise? not so bad, but I’m used to certain amount of pain at this point as well SO

what are you doing currently? having a lil break in work. Got a project to maybe finish for tomorrow so fingers crossed!

what is today’s highlight? SNOW. More snow!!! & several cups of tea

(if you’re comfortable) post a pic of you! Or your pet! I have no pet and I have no face. But here, have this picture of a baby I took care of a million years ago:

music shuffle tag

tagged by: lovely @sothischickshe 🖤 thank you!

rules: you can usually tell a lot about a person by the type of music they listen to. Put your favourite playlist on shuffle and list the first 10 songs, then tag 10 people. No skipping! 

SO. I also don’t have a fave playlist but imma put my music on shuffle anyway and see what comes out ‘cause music recs! (will also add favourite lines cause WHY NOT WHO’S GONNA STOP ME)

1. Needed Rhye  /Why you look so fragile? Do I seem so bad?/

2. Radio Silence James Blake  /We lived in love with each other so long/

3. Flashed Junk Mind Milky Chance  /I feel your heartbeat. All the time/

4. Albatross Foals  /Time comes round again. It's etching at your bones/

5. Towing the Line Ben Howard  /Love is in the early mornings. In the shadows under the trees/

6. Color me Active Child  /Color me, I'll always bleed red/

7. Pink + White Frank Ocean  /Gimme something sweet. Bitch, I might like immortality/

8. Lonely Roller Steven A. Clark  /You know I want you. But I can't be falling in love/

9. Handmade Ego TENDER  /Feel your nails drag across my chest. It's all worth the pain/

10. Jimmy Sparks The Lumineers  /Oh, my love, oh, my love. Could you spare my blood, spare my blood?/

tagging (cause as always, I think it’s nice to be tagged but feel free to completely ignore, do both, one or neither!): @ohmystarsy, @sorrydearie, @eleanorohara, @iceinherheart-kissonherlips, @queenology, @onlydelly, @chocolate-cream-soldier, @possitivetension, @postcentralgyrus, @antistae​ + @lanafannabanana​ & @sothischickshe​ if either of you want to do the other one